Amanda Lynn
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Karma’s Not as Bad as You Think
Every second of every day, I fear the words that will come from your mouth. I fear whether they shall hurt only for a short while, or sting forever. I wake up smiling, only to realize I don’t have much to smile about. My life is an endless cycle of misery. Wake up, eat, fear, work, go to sleep. I do this day after day, yet I can’t seem to break it. I try so hard to change the path my life has taken, yet my feet stay planted. I’m a simple girl, and I grew up with a simple life. I don’t ask for much and I don’t expect much. I don’t trust easily, and I fall in love quickly. I have scars from many times in my life, mentally, physically, and emotionally. I have cuts from a razor blade. I have scars from bumps and scrapes. I have scars mentally, enough to put me into a depression, over and over. I have scars emotionally. I don’t smile, I don’t eat, I don’t sleep, and I’m not at peace with my life or myself.
By Amanda Lynn6 years ago in Psyche